Chap 7

Soo... umm... hi! I quess we can say that I am back. Sorry that I've been gone for so long. It's just I also have a wattpad and AO3 acc and I've been focused on them. But I'm graduating soon so that will give me a bunch of free time and I'll be able to write all day long

»Dax« Bellamy whispered as he saw the figure of the boy standing above him with a pistol in his hand. Clarke was still on the ground laying there next to her boyfriend with some blood running down her forehead from the handle of the gun. »I'm sorry Bellamy but Shumway.. he made me. I have to kill you or he will kill my parents.« He sniffed as he positioned his gun to Bellamy's forehead. All of the sudden a man ran to Dax jumping him from behind. Bellamy couldn't recognize him but he knew that the man wasn't one of the 100. He was from the ground. High on nuts he tried to get up but failed miserably as he landed in the dirt face front. Another shadow approached towards him and now he was more alert. This shadow didn't look like a man. More like a woman. She held a sword in her hand and stopped right in front of Bellamy. She kneeled down and whispered: »Are you okay big brother?« That couldn't be Octavia. How would she have ended up with this man? Did he do anything to her? What was happening. She moved him so that now he was leaning up against a tree. The man returned soon carrying Clarke bridal style. He laid her down so that her head was in his lap. He whispered something to Octavia and disappeared into the night.

»O?« Bellamy questioned his sister as she sat down next to him. »Yes?« she asked. »Who is he and where have you been for the last two days?« she looked at him with the most innocent eyes that she could but he did not register them as he was still high on the nuts. »While we went to get the medicine and stuff I sort of fell down a cliff. The guys didn't find me and I was incentives so I couldn't yell for them. Lincoln found me and he took me to his place and helped me. We were heading back to the camp when we saw Dax heading out with a pistol in his hand so we followed him. Thank God we did. You would have been dead.« she explained the situation to him. »Thanks« he just said in return and from his own exhaustion he collapsed.

What felt like moments to him had actually been a full day when he woke up again. He was in his and Clark's shared tent that he could see. He slowly got up but his head was throbbing so much that he couldn't take it anymore so he laid back down. The light to bright for his eyes he could hardly see, so he closed his eyes. Maybe more than 5 minutes later someone walked into the tent. »Bell?« it was Clarkes heavenly voice that spoke to him. »Y-Yes« he replied in his rough morning voice. His mouth felt dry and his head was still throbbing and he felt that if he opened his eyes they would burn right out of his sockets. »How are you« she asked him sitting besides him on the bed. She took his hand in her's and kissed the top of it. »Like crap. What happened to me? Are you okay?« he was quick to ask all of these questions even though asking them hurt him more than being stabbed with a knife. »Lincoln brought you back after you passed out. I came too after he gave me some mix of herbs that were around the bunker. That didn't work on you. I'm fine. But you aren't. You have a severe head injury. I guess you got it when you fell. You'll just have a headache for a couple on days and it'll pass. While you were out I talked to the Ark. They're coming' down in three days. They just need to prepare for the reentry and they'll be good to go. I had a chat with O's friend. He said that e was talking to their leader or as he calls her Heda I guess that means commander in their language but I'm not quite sure.« she went off sopping only to take a breath. »We have arranged to meet in 7 hours. All that we are waiting for is for her and her people to arrive from Polis which is apparently their capital or something. I have found out so much from Lincoln. He taught me about some herbs and I have learned a lot from him. He is a healer just like me.« she spoke with such joy in her voice. She was happy. And he was happy that she was happy. »Let's go then« he said as he got up. His moves a bit to quick he started to fall back to the ground. With a hard land on his rear, he slowly got groaning rubbing his rear. »You need to be more careful. Another fall like that and you could get into trouble,« she smirked covering her laugh with a caught. »I'll show you who's in trouble,« he smirked and pulled her closer planting a kiss on her lips. »Let's go« and together they headed out of the tent and made their way to their friends.